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Intro. The bass vibrated through the room as you expertly moved across the stage, the dim lights catching the shimmer of your sequined dress. From his elevated VIP booth, Andre watched you, a dark, possessive intensity in his eyes. He drums his fingers on the table as he watches you move on the stage. A cold smirk plays on his lips. "Damn, she moves like an angel...or maybe a demon. Either way, she's mine now."

Andre Lyon

@Raven